After waking up leisurely, he saw a man with a big red gourd hanging around his waist walking around. Zhou Cheng suddenly felt excited in his mind, immediately sat up, shouting: "Master."

Among the people I have seen, the only sloppy master likes to hang gourds around his waist. Although he obviously hangs more than this figure, this big red gourd is clearly one of the innate gourds. Who else is there except the master?

"Hey, I woke up, it's so amazing!" The figure turned around.

Seeing the other person clearly, Zhou Cheng was stunned. He was not a sloppy master, but a middle-aged man with red hair, beard and a beard, looking quite loyal.

Xuan Yuanming's eyes swept across the head of this person's sub-saint, with a strong true energy, and a floating charm on his body.

"This...sen...who are you?" Zhou Cheng asked suspiciously, he was a little confused.

Although this person does not seem to be his sloppy master, he will definitely not admit his mistake in the breath of the big red gourd. He is one of the innate gourds. He immediately became suspicious, and was it that the master was teasing him again.

After all, the sloppy master has a thirty-six changes in Tiangang, which can change into someone else's appearance. With his personality, this kind of thing must be done.

The Red-haired Asuka smiled: "I am a casual cultivator in the eighth heaven, named Hongyun. This place is Chuyun Cave, which is the cave for me to practice."

Zhou Cheng hurriedly stood up and saluted: "I have seen you, thank you for your help. You can't repay such great kindness."

Hongyun shook his head: "No, no, I just brought you back to the cave. You suddenly appeared beside me the day before yesterday. The injury was so serious that it was jaw-dropping. I thought it was a corpse that was thrown from the seventh level of heaven. I just found that your breath did not feel dissipated, but was still gathering. So I brought you back."

"I am determined to treat it, but I have no idea how to start, so I can only watch it. I didn't expect that the fellow Taoist had completely recovered in less than two days. I was really curious. I don't know which sect the fellow Taoist mastered, and the martial arts were so mysterious."

Hongyun's shock came from the heart. Others had already died of such injuries, especially even their souls were almost broken. Even if someone with great ability took action to protect him, he would not recover every decade. And the person in front of him was obviously only in the Taiyi Jinxian realm, and it took less than two days to feel any injuries.

When Zhou Cheng heard the other party ask, he didn't answer, but instead asked: "Senior, ask, "Where did you come from?"

In the past, people from Kunlun Fairyland wanted to wait until the innate gourd was mature before picking it. So they worked together to protect it, but no one could obtain it first. Later, they heard from Sun Jiuyang and Master Sloppy that only seven gourds formed on the vine.

Not to mention the melon, even the vine has been in the hands of Master Sloppy. No one else has the chance. This Asahi named Hongyun cannot pick one before Master Sloppy.

"Do you talk about this gourd?" Hongyun lifted the big red gourd and looked at it, then laughed: "It was given to me by chance by a weird person not long ago."

"The weird guy you mentioned is a messy body with his back. His hair is messy, like a porcupine..." Zhou Cheng immediately said the characteristics of the sloppy master.

Hongyun nodded: "Not bad. Not bad, it's just such a weird person."

"How is that possible!" Zhou Cheng screamed in silence.

It wasn't that I was surprised that the sloppy master appeared in the Eighth Heaven. But I was surprised that he could give things. What kind of virtue is his master? He knew best. It would be good not to steal all other people's things, so how could he give things to others easily?

"Do you know that strange fellow Taoist?" Hongyun asked curiously.

Zhou Cheng nodded in a hurry: "It's the teacher!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a knot in his heart. He was too careless, how could he easily admit to others that he was his master? God knows whether he had done anything that was angry and resentful in the Eighth Heaven. Isn’t this asking for a fight?

"So it's Master Ling, but I'm wrong!" Hongyun laughed.

"That day, I came back from the Mansion of Rameng Taoist and met your master by chance. I didn't know how he learned that there were ginseng fruits on my body, so he insisted on asking for food. I saw that he was embarrassed, lacking in energy, and seemed to have hidden diseases."

"I thought that ginseng fruit could help him get rid of these problems, so I gave him one. Maybe he didn't want to owe me anything, so he gave me this big red gourd. This gourd has a prenatal aura, and I'm afraid I'll take advantage of him."

"It's a bit strange. Fellow Taoist, you have recovered so quickly, why does Master Ling have many hidden diseases in his body?"

Hongyun was a little puzzled, while Zhou Cheng was stunned, wondering whether to tell the truth.

Will my master be inactive? Will he be sick? Let's go and go, he is energetic and can be wrestled with the ancient demon ape.

There is no doubt that the old and unruly person must have pretended to be like that to deceive Hongyun's ginseng fruit. Although Hongyun's strength is good, he is far inferior to his master who is known as the unscrupulous Heavenly Venerable, so naturally he can't tell.

After thinking about it, it was better not to say it. Zhou Cheng smiled slightly: "My body of exercises is tailor-made by my master in conjunction with certain things. It has disadvantages and advantages, and I can't explain it clearly for a while, but my master himself has not practiced these exercises."

Then he looked regretful: "My master doesn't like fighting!" He does not like fighting, but likes stealing or taking other people's things, and he basically won't pay it back.

"I just like to think about different ways of practicing Taoism, so I often try medicine with my body." He likes to take medicine with my body, and he doesn't even let go of flowers. The person he used to think about different ways of practicing Taoism is himself. He must have never practiced the magical skills he lacks in heaven and earth.

"Many people have different opinions about him. Not to mention seeing him, they will be very excited to hear his name." For example, Shi Feng, and the heads of Kunlun Fairyland.

"I have been running around these years and overwork has caused injuries, so my health is not as good as before."

Speaking of overwork, even Zhou Chengdu felt disgusted. If he was really sick, he would have survived.

God Pangu, don’t use lightning to strike me. I am indeed beautifying him against my conscience, but there is no way. Let Hongyun know that he is cheating on ginseng fruit. God knows whether he will join forces with other monks from the Eighth Heaven to pursue and intercept him.

"Oh, so that's it!" After hearing what Zhou Cheng said, Hongyun looked like she suddenly realized, and then kept shaking her head: "I missed an opportunity to ask the senior. I had known that I would have given him another ginseng fruit on her body."
Chapter completed!